"Now. Come here." I start to get up. "No crawl over please" Least I can do. Not so easy for an old man though."Lick me. Make me cum. " her hands on he... breasts. Fuck. What a goddess. I do her bidding. My tongue tastes my sperm and her juices. She utters something in her native language I do not understand. Her hands hold my head firmly in place as her body tremors and flexes. Her hips thrust against my face as her strong thighs squeeze my head. I can't breathe. Her orgasm sweeps over her. I sucked and licked, stroking him slowly, played with his heavy balls, until he started to groan and tried to pull away. I tightened my grip so he couldn’t pull out of my mouth and a strangled ‘fuck yes’ escaped from his lips as the first spurt of his cum splashed against the back of my mouth and slid down my throat. Four or five more spurts of lessing force filled my mouth with is creamy sperm and he pulled out and collapsed on my chest. I took his head in my hands and kissed him, felt his. "Go on, do itfor me - and her." But what if any of the guys from school see me? My life will be hellthen." Terry ran in abject fear of ridicule."They won't. The wedding is out of town." But we are going to the hairdresser here - and then? Nails?" Terry almostscreamed the word."Yes Dear," said Terry's mother almost absent-mindedly, "and a little bitof makeup." Reluctantly, Terry went along with the plan. Mother alwaysknew best, always got her way in the end.Back at home, and hour and a half. ‘I really, really need to sit on you. Tell me, nice and loud, it’s what you want. I want to hear you sniff as much as I want to feel it,’ Olivia panted. ‘My Olivia, please sit on my face! Please!’ ‘I really, really hope it’s stinky,’ Olivia smirked, reversing and lowering her skin tight Lycra arse on Elaine’s compressed stocking face. She bobbed and grinded for a while, her arse almost engulfing the business woman’s encased head. Olivia then opened her mouth, took in a deep breath and blasted a.